Chapter 107 Episode 107
Since discovering Elizabeth's true identity, Asher had undergone a transformation—from icy skepticism to
something resembling an ardent fan.
Soren turned to Elizabeth, his gaze inquisitive.
The weekend arrived, casting its spotlight on the Peninsula Hotel.
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The moment Elizabeth and Soren entered, they commanded the hall's collective attention.
Soren stood resplendent in a white suit adorned with diamond-studded shoulder patches, resembling a fairy tale
prince draped in ethereal starlight.
His silver hair caught the ambient illumination, creating an almost magnetic presence.
Beside him, Elizabeth wore a magenta silk slip gown—a bold choice that lesser women might have struggled to
carry.
Yet on her, the vibrant hue transformed into a living canvas of elegance, like a rare exotic bloom against a
pristine backdrop.
Her natural beauty was breathtaking.
Her eyes, luminous and deep, seemed to outshine even the crystal chandelier’s brilliant radiance.
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Whispers rippled through the crowd: “Which prestigious family does she belong to? Such extraordinary beauty!”
Sensing Elizabeth's momentary disorientation, Soren leaned closer.
“Relax,” he murmured reassuringly.
“Mm-hmm,” Elizabeth nodded, returning to the present.
Her mind drifted to the invitation card, its design tugging at the edges of her memory—familiar, yet maddeningly
elusive.